Xiao Hua smiled: "Since you think it is an antique, why don't you take it to the market and sell it to see if anyone will buy yours."
Lao Bei choked, these jars were so ugly, who would want them?
As for the price of antiques, everyone knows that antiques are expensive, but no one knows where to sell them. Besides, if they are really antiques dug out of the ground, they have to be handed over to the state. How can you sell them yourself?
Lao Bei was still unwilling to give in: "It's not an antique, how can you buy it?"
Mengyu smiled: "We just like the look of these jars, can't we buy them back and pile them up on a wall?
However, now it seems that those jars of yours are either crooked or slanted, and they are really difficult to use. Even so, I don’t want them anymore.”
Lao Bei was very helpless and had no choice but to say: "Forget it, just three yuan, just sell it all to me."
Unexpectedly, Mengyu said: "I'm sorry, your jar is too crooked and skewed. It's hard for me to build a wall when I take it back, so I don't want it anymore."
Then Lao Bei was dumbfounded. Don't they like these jars? They don't want them anymore?
An old man said anxiously to Mengyu: "My son also has a dozen jars, but he hasn't come back from work yet. Can you wait a moment?"
Mengyu thought for a while and said, "Okay, since the old man asked me to wait, let's not leave in a hurry."
Mengyu turned around and said to Shen Qi and the others: "Since we are here, let's just take it as a sightseeing tour. I think the scenery in the mountains behind this village is quite beautiful. Let's go there and see if we can hunt two.
Let’s roast the hare and wait for the members to come back from work.”
As he spoke, he returned to the cart and took out a small hoe, a hatchet, and a shovel.
Wu Jiangsheng was pleasantly surprised: "Sister, you have already prepared."
Mengyu was a little sweaty, so naturally she took these out of the ring.
Fortunately, the hoe and hatchet are small and easy to hide, but the spade is a bit conspicuous.
"I threw it in the truck bed before, but you didn't notice it."
Then he said to Ashin: "Axin, just wait here. If someone comes to sell the jar, you can buy it at the price just now."
Ashin naturally agreed: "Don't worry, boss."
When Wu Jiangshan heard that he was going to play in the mountains, he immediately shouted: "Let's go to the mountains to hunt hares!"
So, several young men and women shouted all the way and swarmed towards the back mountain.
Several people in the village couldn't help but laugh. How could the hare in the back mountain be so easy to kill?
Someone even kindly yelled: "Be careful, don't go out into the mountains. There are big guys inside. You little readers, don't let the big guys bite you."
Mengyu turned around and thanked: "Don't worry, we know it ourselves."
As soon as Mengyu and the others left, Lao Bei quickly grabbed Ashin and said, "Your little brother, we agreed yesterday that a jar costs three yuan, and you can take as much as I have."
Ashin shook his head: "Uncle Bei, if you hadn't asked for thirty yuan, you would have already received your three hundred and three yuan."
Lao Bei smiled bitterly: "Aren't I selling it at the price of the antique? I just heard last night that there is a son-in-law in charge of a landlord's house in our village. He just sold an antique bottle last month and got three hundred yuan.
Although my jars are not as beautiful as other people's bottles, they can still be sold for thirty yuan, right?"
Only then did Ashin realize why the price he had agreed on yesterday afternoon changed his mind as soon as he arrived. It turned out that he had asked someone for advice last night.
He suddenly trembled in his heart. Master bought these things and couldn't let others spread the rumors. Otherwise, he would be charged with buying cultural relics and it would be unbearable.